The soaring sales volume of VOGUE magazine has also led to a very real problem.

Many real magazine fans just came a little late, only to find that their favorite magazines are gone.

They were a little surprised: "Why did it sell out so fast this time? Could it be that a big Hollywood star is on it this time?"

Otherwise how to explain this sold out problem.

And after learning that the cover character is a young singer who has just become popular, the old fans of the magazine are still full of puzzlement.

However, their confusion was quickly broken by the official cover of VOGUE.

"Why is this girl so domineering?! I'm sorry for my idol, but she turned her back on someone else Orz at a glance..."

"In 3 minutes, I want all the information on this girl!"

"Ming people don't talk dark words, I like this cover she took, it's cool and beautiful."

For the fans with ordinary income, the saddest thing is that they finally have some money to buy idol magazines, but find that they still can't get them.

Especially when I saw my friends grabbing more than one copy and posting it on the social network, my heart was even more desolate, and I couldn't help but let out a cry——

"I beg you to be individuals, buy one less copy, let me buy it too!"

Faced with the shouts of this group of people, Stark leisurely spread out the hundred magazines he bought on the desk, then took a photo and tweeted it, attracting the firepower of most Enid fans.

[The most handsome single aristocrat in America: [picture.jpg][picture.jpg]...the magazine you want.I have a hundred, oh no, a hundred and one to be precise. [Laugh.jpg]]

I don't know if he did it on purpose, but one of the photos is actually Enid's photo album that he specially collected from Anna Wintour's own pocket.

When sharp-eyed fans saw this photo, they immediately exploded.

"Ahhh, tell me why you have this! Why have I never seen this sale on the market?"

After Stark proudly replied, "Of course it was customized from the editor-in-chief of VOGUE", he suddenly remembered that he had promised Anna that it would not be made public.

With his brain finally awake, he quickly deleted this tweet.

However, the speed at which he deletes tweets is not as fast as the screenshots of single netizens who have been single for many years.

Once this screenshot was forwarded, Enid's fans became even more bombarded.

"Let me just say one thing, I, want a photo album of little angels. Money is no problem!"

"I beg Little Angel's manager to release this photobook!"

"Did you see my eyes? It's full of envy and hatred for Stark!"

Enid, who took time to surf the Internet, also saw Stark's coquettish operation, and bent over with a smile.

"Why is he so funny?"

After Jason put the cookie in front of Enid, he glanced at his adoptive father's old enemy and snorted coldly: "He must have done it on purpose."

Otherwise, why did so many people customize Enid's photobook, and he was the only one to show it in the end?

No one would believe it if it wasn't intentional!

In fact, Stark did it on purpose.

"This is the only way to prove my status as a unique die-hard fan!"

When chatting with the old butler Jarvis, Stark, who was crossing his legs, said so triumphantly.

The next moment, Jarvis suddenly looked sad: "Sir, that's why you bought the little angel's photobook but didn't tell me?"

"Hey?"

At this time, Stark remembered that Lao Jia from home was also a loyal fan of Enid, and a bean-sized cold sweat fell from his forehead in an instant.

He wiped his face and said in embarrassment: "This... this, this, this, didn't I forget?"

Before Jarvis could continue, Stark held the photobook vigilantly, said "I'm going to do the experiment", and was about to leave in a hurry, as if some giant beast was chasing him.

"It seems that Sir, you don't want to see Little Angel's New York concert in half a month? It's a pity that Little Angel gave me two extra tickets in advance..."

Before Jarvis finished speaking, he saw his young master sprinting back like a rabbit.

He also looked at him helplessly: "What? You got two more tickets? Hey, not too many. It happens to be one for me and one for Pepper!"

As Stark said, he stuffed the photobook into Jarvis's arms without hesitation: "Besides, isn't it just a photobook? What's yours is mine, and what's mine is yours, so it's so clear It hurts a little, doesn't it?"

For a concert ticket, Stark finally gave up his photo album.

Jarvis took the photo with the same smile on his face: "You are right, Sir."

"Then... where's the ticket?" Stark looked at his old butler anxiously.

Jarvis: "Sir, don't worry, I won't be without you."

Stark was overjoyed immediately: "Deal!"

Just as Jason complained about Stark's operation, Enid received a call from Moriarty.

"Enid, do you have any thoughts on the photo book that has been getting a lot of attention recently?"

Enid thought for a moment, and then said: "Can you help that Anna print a hundred more copies? I want to draw some lucky audiences in the next few concerts, and this photobook will be given as a gift."

Moriarty thought she would say that the photobook would be officially put on sale, but she didn't expect that she would choose it as a gift for lucky viewers.

This was beyond his expectation.

Moriarty's brain, which had always been running at high speed, froze for 0.1 second.

"Your idea is quite novel. If it is done well, the effect can be beyond imagination, and it is even meaningful for solid fans."

As everyone knows, Enid didn't think so much.

She just suddenly remembered the joy of the lottery draw in her previous life, and wanted everyone to experience it together.

And as Moriarty speculates, after one hundred lucky ones of his will get a photobook autographed by Enid, fan enthusiasm is skyrocketing again.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"To be honest, I want to be the lucky one!"

"Oh, but who wouldn't want to?"

"I don't want... sorry, it's impossible!"

"I know that the chances of me getting it are very low, so I will press again, when will Little Angel release an album? I just want to listen to new songs..."

The popularity has been fired up like this, and when the concert ticket link goes on sale, just like in the past, there are not many tickets that are originally sold out in a second.

The fans who didn't get it were very mad.

"Ahh! Who the hell stole my ticket! I'm only a second late in payment!"

"Okay, don't talk about the photobook, now I can't even hear TAT at the concert"

At this moment, Atlantis.

"My lord, I found Arthur on the shore of the Atlantic Ocean!"

One of King Aum's subordinates rushed in excitedly, thinking that the news of him would earn him a chance of promotion and salary increase, but he didn't expect that he would be shot by the king first.

"What's the noise! ​​You're making my internet slow!"

King Aum slapped him away impatiently, his eyes still fixed on the phone interface.

The subordinate who was photographed was staring at the mobile phone, dumbfounded.

Wait, isn't what Wang is holding in his hands an outdated product of land-based humans?When did Wang Ta, who hates humans on land, stop boycotting products?Still connected to the Internet?

Perhaps seeing the confusion on his face, Aum raised his head and glanced at him with disdain: "Oh, the times are advancing, and we Atlanteans can't lag behind!"

Subordinate: ... I believe you a ghost!

Aum was very upset at the moment. He followed the example of humans on land and pulled the cable to the bottom of the sea. As a result, the signal was intermittent. Watching a video of a little angel or listening to a song can cause people to collapse.

"There is no sense of experience! Bad review, bad review!"

His hands were taken aback: "Wang, what are you talking about?"

At this time, King Aum realized that his clumsy subordinate hadn't left yet.

"Huh? Why are you still here? Get out, get out!"

Don't always stay here to disturb him to grab tickets for his clan's first concert!

After finally waiting for the moment when the concert tickets went on sale, Aum found that his network signal was suddenly surprisingly good.

He couldn't help being overjoyed——

This time, he will definitely win the ticket!

Who knows, the moment he clicked to pay, the page reminded him that he did not have a bank card.

Aum, who has gone through all kinds of obstacles, never imagined that one day, he would be defeated by a small bank card.

When he refreshed the interface again, the ticket sales link for the concert had been grayed out, with the words sold out.

Snow!Damn!Falk! #@? ! *

King Aum, who has always been known for his calmness, restraint, and elegance, finally showed his roughness for the first time in his life.

After losing his temper, Aum still couldn't calm down.

Especially when he saw that he was only a bank card away from the ticket, the whole person was extremely angry.

He walked out of the room with a heavy face, and grabbed a few of his subordinates: "Come, accompany me to the arena!"

"Dick, Dick! I finally got a ticket hahahaha! First time finding myself out of luck!"

Hearing the familiar chirping from behind, Dick subconsciously wanted to put away the things in his hands, but it might have been seen by someone who came.

"Dick, what are you holding in your hand?"

Dick could only spread his hands: "It's what you just grabbed."

Zhan Ying, who was still in high spirits, suddenly fell silent when he saw the two tickets.

Dick thought he had been hit, and was about to comfort him, but was hugged by the other party.

"Aww, brother, you really still love me!"

Dick refused: I'm not, I don't, you're talking nonsense!

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